It's a windy, nasty morning.  Completely overcast and very damp.  

Isn't it wonderful that when you are at a loss for words and the conversation (or writing) has come to a halt, you can fall back on the weather.  Always a topic of use, weather is never the same.  Almost never the same.

And you think as you discuss the current weather and the forecast that perhaps another topic will come to mind.  Then you can carry on a more interesting or at least interesting to you conversation.

I am ready for nicer weather.  Alas (I like that word) it is going to get colder with possible rain.  It is winter but here in northeast Florida it should be sunnier.  

As you can "read" I don't have a topic today.  My mind is a little scattered.  At the cancer center they call it chemo brain.  Some days it's worse than others.  

But for what it's worth, here's today's blog.  Tomorrow may be better.